Please stay with two saints.

What can you stay for?

Of course, it is impossible to stay and say some boring nonsense, nor is it possible to stay and have a simple meal.

So when the Emperor Master said this, a majestic aura arose outside the door. As this arose, another majestic aura emerged.

The saint of Qingyang made a quick decision, and his aura instantly rose to the top. Then a quaint bronze tripod appeared in the room and headed towards the imperial master.

Mo Sheng quickly rolled up a pile of black ink and was about to trap the imperial master.

After all, they are Canghai and are not stupid people. Just in this moment, they naturally thought of something. If the Emperor Master and the Demon Clan want to leave them here, then the Emperor Master is their chance.

But when the bronze tripod hit the imperial master, the imperial master stretched out a thin arm and grabbed the bronze tripod.

The bronze tripod emits green light, and countless golden lights are even hidden in this tripod. No matter what, when the Saint of Qingyang sacrifices such a small tripod, this is already his strongest method.

But just a quarter of an hour later, the imperial master held the bronze cauldron and used the cauldron to hold the black ink. Then he spread his five fingers and covered the cauldron, suppressing all the black ink.

Countless qi are converging.

The Saint of Qingyang did not hesitate and had already fallen to the emperor's head. He slapped out with a palm, and there were countless golden silk threads in his palm, like tentacles, and Mo Sheng followed behind him.

At this time, the window was suddenly broken by a sword light.

A tall man lifted a knife and quickly slashed the body of the saint of Qingyang. In just a moment, the saint of Qingyang was bleeding.

The chest cut open a large wound with one knife, and golden blood flowed out, which looked really terrifying.

Mo Sheng felt alert, and black ink surged out from his sleeves. He did not act like the Qingyang Saint before, but left a backhand, and at this moment he was waiting for the man outside the door to take action.

Unfortunately, when the majestic aura came with a huge fist, Mo Sheng was still hit by the punch and flew backwards.

Golden blood flowed on the ground, and the Saint of Qingyang was seriously injured in a very short period of time. Although Mo Sheng's situation was much better, this place was not a mountain or river, but a demonic land. This situation had no effect, because soon, someone would take their lives.

But they didn't expect that the old imperial master would have such a state of mind, and he could control the holy tools of these two people with one move. Not only did they not think about such a thing, but even other saints in the mountains and rivers had never thought about it.

The imperial master has been hiding so deeply.

In fact, it is not too difficult to understand. The Emperor Master was a veteran of two dynasties before. He lived long enough and his realm was naturally not low. Now that Emperor Wu has returned to heaven, the Emperor Master has become a veteran of three dynasties. After living so long, he has this level of cultivation, which is actually normal.

When Emperor Wu left the world before, many people had thought about who would become the new Emperor Wu if Emperor Wu left the world.

Many people think they have a chance, but none of them have ever thought about the Emperor.

They felt that the Imperial Master was too old, and they also felt that the Imperial Master should not have the ability.

But who knows?

The Emperor Master is the strongest man in the demon clan after the Martial Emperor. If Ye Shengge had not emerged, he would have been the Emperor Master after that.

Maybe there are too many things.

The saint of Qingyang covered his chest, and the blood had stopped, but his face became ugly. The man holding the knife stood in front of him, with no emotion in his eyes, he was just looking at the imperial master.

The same is true for the man in front of Mo Sheng.

These two are famous demon kings of the demon clan, and their realm is profound enough. It seems a bit simple when dealing with the Saint of Qingyang and Mo Sheng.

What's more, the imperial master took action first and controlled both of them.

The saint of Qingyang sternly said: "If you kill us, you will not be afraid of letting the two tribes fight. Then the three religions and the swordsmen join forces, and you can stop them?"

The swordsman lineage has always been the main force in the fight against the demon clan. If the three religions join in, it will be very bad for the demon clan.

The idea of ​​the Three Sects is actually a bit simple. It is necessary to drag the swordsman lineage off the horse. As for the demon clan, it can be destroyed, but it is not that important.

They are unwilling to go to the place of Demon Land.

The old emperor's voice had other emotions, and it was probably a pleasure, "This war was going to be fought. Without Liuxiang, who else do you think you can stop our demon clan?"

The saint of Qingyang was ashamed. Emperor Wu was killed by a stronger monster. The combat power of the two of them was not unexpected. If nothing unexpected happened, they would die here. After they died here, they would naturally lose the combat power of the mountains and rivers, and the other would decline. It seemed that the demon clan was about to have the idea of ​​a big battle.

Mo Sheng was silent for a long time, not sure whether he was healing or something else.

Only then did he speak: "The person who killed Emperor Wu is definitely not as good as Emperor Wu."

Mo Sheng’s thoughts were indeed not comparable to those of the saint of Qingyang. The previous few words of the imperial master could only make the saint of Qingyang believe that the demon land had an absolutely powerful demon emperor. However, after some thought, Mo Sheng came up with the answer. That person was definitely not as powerful as the Emperor Wu.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be a killing situation today.

The emperor looked at Mo Sheng and did not speak. The sage of Qingyang was already confused.

How did he know that this would be the case?

He was originally full of joy and felt that when he came to the demon land again, he would reach the agreement mentioned by the leader, and then the Taoist sect would really rise and stand on the top of the world again.

"There are not many smart people in the human race, but I must say, you count it." The emperor looked at Mo Sheng and whispered: "If you are a monster, I can give you everything."

The Emperor's words are a bit sincere. He is already very old and will leave the world in a few years. So he has no idea who will be the Demon Emperor and who is the strongest person in the world.

He knew that he had no hope of immortality, so he had taken the demon clan away from the demon soil a long time ago as his last thing to do.

If you can't follow the tide of time, then engrave his name on the shore.

Once this happens, he will be one of the most meritorious people in this demon clan.

Countless demon cultivators will remember his name, and countless demon cultivators will be grateful to him.

His living in people's hearts may also be a kind of immortality.

The word "Eternal Life" is so charming.

Mo Sheng said silently: "Cultivation is not easy, no one is willing to retreat halfway. If you let me go, I am willing to serve the demon clan."

Yes, it is not easy to practice. Even if you cannot live forever, no one will think of dying halfway.

Life is indeed the most meaningful thing in this world.

So no one is willing to die, even Mo Sheng is the same.

The saint of Qingyang widened his eyes, but he didn't expect Mo Sheng to say this. It is natural for human beings to live, but as a human race, how can he serve the demon race?

Mo Sheng just glanced at the Saint of Qingyang, then said calmly: "Since you are starting to join forces with the demon clan, what's the problem?"

The saints of Qingyang were a little confused. Yes, they could all pull swordsmen out of the dust for the sake of the Taoist sect and Confucianism, and they would not hesitate to suffer any life, which was no different from sinners.

Since you are a sinner, what's wrong with serving the demon clan?

The saint of Qingyang closed his mouth and did not speak.

The imperial master had no emotions in his turbid eyes. He looked at Mo Sheng and said calmly: "There is a saying that if you are not a clan, your heart will be different."

"It's just that people like you are very conscious of the current affairs and are not bad for me to use. They are just too thoughtful and have little meaning."

As he spoke, the imperial master stretched out his thin hand, like a bamboo pole, making a big hole in Mo Sheng's body.

Mo Sheng's vitality gradually disappeared and he quickly closed his eyes.

Then the bloody rain became heavier.

The face of the saint of Qingyang became distorted due to fear, and he could not even say a word when he looked at the imperial master.

Whether it is an imperial teacher or another person, they will be afraid of death, but since the saint of Qingyang has already reached this state, I think this should not be the case.

But who would have thought that he had made such a gesture.

"You are too stupid and you're going to die."

This time the imperial master did not reach out, but the man lifted the knife and cut off the head of the saint of Qingyang.

This attack can be said to be effortless.

In the palace of the Demon Emperor, the three of them joined forces to achieve such a victory.

Moreover, no one will find out if these two saints are killed today.

After all, when Emperor Wu left the world, the blood rain had not stopped yet, which was a good cover-up.

The emperor sighed and walked out of the room.

Soon a palace maid came here to clean up the traces, and the imperial master was about to meet someone.

Today is the 100th day after the Demon Emperor left the world.

It was also the tenth day after the Empress arrived at this palace.

Of course, there is also the sword fairy wearing a blue shirt here.

When the Emperor Master thought of the blue-shirted sword immortal, he couldn't help but exclaim, "I have entered the sea in more than a hundred years. Such a speed of cultivation is probably only a little worse than that of Your Majesty."

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Ye Shengge lives in the side hall. Cultivators like them will not need a very gorgeous residence.

So there is only one cushion in this side hall.

Ye Shengge sat cross-legged on the futon, her white dress blooming like a flower, and her long hair was casually dispersed.

As for the blue-shirted sword fairy, it's not here.

The emperor walked in tremblingly. This old minister of the three dynasties, who had a wonderful realm, stopped in front of the door and worshiped Ye Shengge.
To be continued...