Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 178 Master Mozun Lightly Bite (27)

Chapter 178 Master Mozun Lightly Bite (27)

She remembered that she was still walking on the street with Ren Yingying one second, and the next second suddenly the evil wind began to rage, and the strong wind blowing people couldn't stand firm at all.The passers-by who were walking nearby yelled, "It must be the Demon Lord coming!" After that, everyone screamed and scattered like birds and beasts.

Ren Yingying observed her surroundings vigilantly, while Ling Lian turned her head and was blinded by the wind and sand. The feeling of sand rubbing against the fragile cornea was not good.

Ling Lian subconsciously lowered her head to rub her eyes, and at the same time she only heard Ren Yingying suddenly shouted to herself: "Be careful!" Then almost instantly, her feet lightened, as if being swept into the whirling wind .

When consciousness recovered again, he had already arrived at this place.

Ling Lian closed her eyes and calmed down her dizzy head. After the dizziness subsided a lot, she raised her head and looked around.

There are towering trees everywhere, and the lush branches cover the sunlight layer by layer, making the surrounding light a lot darker.Ling Lian looked at the waist-length weeds all around, and walked towards the light not far away - the place there seemed to be more flat, and there were no sundries, and she could still faintly About to hear the sound of running water.

Intuition told her to move forward.

Sure enough, when Ling Lian came out of the place surrounded by towering trees, what caught his eye was a small pool of clear water, and occasionally a few small gray fishes swimming around. "meaning.

In the pool, there is a rock about half a meter higher than the pool surface.

The rock surface is very flat, and there is a person sitting cross-legged on it.

An old man in shabby clothes.

The old man with white hair and haggard, wearing a thick gray robe that has been torn out of shape hangs his shoulders and head, his body leans forward, his forehead is about to touch the ground, and he huddles up in a strange posture.

Ling Lian stood opposite the old man, unable to even tell whether the old man was still alive.

She looked around again: there was no way out, and there were towering giant trees everywhere.If you act rashly in this situation, you may get lost in the forest.

Just when Ling Lian was considering whether to climb to the top of the tree to see the surrounding terrain, the old man in front of him suddenly spoke.

The voice was deep and hoarse, as unpleasant as the "wiping" sound of an old bellows, and it seemed that there was still a mouthful of phlegm in his throat that could not be spit out.

She heard a voice slowly ringing in her ear: "You are finally here..."

It seemed to be the voice from the old man, and it seemed to be coming from all directions.

Ling Lian was stunned, and looked at the other party suspiciously: "Are you... talking to me?"

"Exactly..."

The other party seemed to be too old. When talking, it felt that the other party was struggling to breathe, and the sound of phlegm in the throat was obvious. Hearing Ling Lian, it felt as if the person would be blocked by phlegm at any time and poke out all at once.

"You signed a contract with that demon... right?" the old man asked.

Ling Lian was very surprised when asked: "You... how do you know me... who are you?"

"You can call me Patriarch Xuan, I am the first head of the Yunxiang Sect..."

Ling Lian nodded: "Yes, I signed a contract with Mozun."

"Do you know the consequences of letting him out?"

"I know."

"You do not know."

Linglian: "..."

When the other party was talking, he kept that weird posture and didn't move. For a while, Ling Lian wondered if it was the old man in front of him who was talking to him.

The other party took a breather, and then said: "After you and I sent the master to seal the demon king, even after a thousand years, there will be such a catastrophe. So I have been waiting, waiting for the next one to release him It's a pity that my internal strength was seriously injured at that time, and my spiritual root was destroyed, so I no longer qualified to become an immortal, so I had to use the immortal prescription Huomingwan in the sect to hang my breath and wait for this moment to come."

"So..." Ling Lian looked at the old man, "You brought me...uh...what are you going to do?"

"Kill the Demon Venerable." He paused, and then said, "I know the purpose of the Spirit Master to release the Demon Venerable. But thousands of years ago, you sent to fight against the Demon Venerable, and the Demon Venerable's aura was completely destroyed. Suppressed the aura of your sect. If you don't kill him, you will recruit disciples when you send him another day, and because the aura in the sect is suppressed by the Demon Lord, you can't keep people. After some time, your sect will only decline again .”

Ling Lian shook his head lightly: "But I think... I don't have the ability to defeat that Demon Lord."

"You have." He said, "Do you know what the contract the Demon Lord made for you is?"

"I haven't heard him tell me about it."

"It's a life-and-death contract! This type of contract is more dangerous than a master-servant contract. Demons are immortal. Only after the life-death contract is formed can the person who makes the contract be eligible to take the lives of the demons. What I'm waiting for is today... "

As he spoke, he coughed violently a few times, and the hysterical wheezing sound made Ling Lian a little afraid that this man would cough up his lungs.

The old man's bony hand hanging on the rock was wrapped in flesh like withered black bark.

He moved his finger slowly, and he saw a mass of red light gradually rising from the bottom of the pool, and then gathered in mid-air like a cloud.

Something slowly took shape in that cloud.

When the wind blew gently, the clouds dispersed, and a delicate-looking dagger with a sharp blade appeared in mid-air.Then it descended slowly, and stopped precisely in front of Ling Lian.

Linglian took a step back subconsciously, and then looked at the old man.

"This demon-slaying dagger was forged by gathering the last strength of the five sects back then. If you use it to stab the Demon Lord in the heart, you can kill him directly."

Ling Lian's hand hanging by his side trembled, but he didn't pick up the dagger that was still shining coldly in front of him.

The old man sighed: "I know what the head of the spirit is worried about... Recently, there have been more demons in the rivers and lakes, and it's not like the head of the spirit can't see it. The reason why those demons are presumptuous is that they feel the awakening of the devil. With the appearance of the leader, there will only be more and more of those minions. Only by getting rid of the Demon Lord, those things will retreat again... I don't think the Master Sect Master will let more and more minions go because of his own selfish desires. Innocent people died, right?"

Ling Lian frowned, and in the end, she held the dagger without saying a word.

The demon dagger seemed to be able to feel the breath of Ling Lian, and the moment Ling Lian touched it, it fell directly into Ling Lian's hands.The dagger, which was half the length of Ling Lian's forearm, was surprisingly light. Ling Lian weighed it in his hand, and it was as heavy as a feather.

Seeing this, the old man smiled gratifiedly: "After all, the paper can't contain the fire. The time has come, and only you can get rid of the Demon Lord. At that time, everyone in the world will respect the name of the Spirit Master and restrain the demon energy you sent from dissipating." , Restoring the reputation of your faction will only happen overnight. If the leader is not eliminated, everything will only get worse, and more and more innocent people will die. Whichever is more important, I think The master should know."

(End of this chapter)