The big dojo now seems to be crowded.

There are mountains in the temple, which are now occupied by cultivators of various sects. Nixia and others were led to the foundation-building disciples of the Xuanyue Demon Sect to their peaks for a while, and they will rest for a while. Only Su Muzhe will go to Zhengzhong Daotang to participate in the important matters of the various cultivation alliances.

Before he could reach the lobby, Su Muzhe saw a quiet figure standing quietly not far away.

Fairy of Yanmo Valley, Yu Yao.

After becoming a god for a hundred years, Yu Yao's changes are very different from those in the past. Her cold temperament has dissipated most of the time, and there is a particularly evil spirit between her eyebrows.

She was waiting for Su Muzhe.

The two of them walked side by side, gradually slowing down and chatting about the changes over the past century.

Most of the time, Su Muzha was silent, always listening to Yu Yao’s words, occasionally interjecting and asking questions, and also asking questions around Yu Yao.

"After Zeguo, I realized that I was unwise, too far away from the sect, and surrounded by powerful enemies on the right path."

"My copper-skinned demon corpse has become a great success. Recently, I am thinking about getting it to the iron sheet. This is a long way to go. Master cannot help me too much. When it comes to the step of corpse refining, everyone has different methods. It involves future achievements, which is very important."

"In such a situation, how can I not be cruel? If you don't kill others, it's just that others kill you. In previous years, I only felt that I was a demon monk. Only after entering the game did I realize the ridiculousness of the past. The guardian who served me for decades died in front of me. How could I not be touched? I had to force myself to be cruel."

"Sometimes, I am glad that Yu Yao can meet the young master. After encountering many things, I don't have to think too much. I always give a signal to imitate the young master's style of doing things. On the way to the demon cultivator, the young master is Yu Yao's guide. As long as you walk ahead, Yu Yao will not panic."

...

Many words were actually the first time Yu Yao said, mixed with the truth and blood of the demon cultivator, which fell into Su Muzhe's ears, but they were no different from love words.

After listening for a while, Yu Yao's experiences seemed to appear in her mind one by one. Finally, Su Muzhe stretched out her hand and gently stroked Yu Yao's soft long hair. This was the tenderness she had never felt before, and her eyes looked at Su Muzhe like water.

"Practice is first about living, and only by living can you achieve enlightenment. It is naturally dangerous for a hundred years. It is the best thing that you can survive."

"Um."

In response, Yu Yao's heart was filled with joy. She had known Su Muzhe for a long time. Even when she first met him, he was still a casual cultivator hiding in the foundation-building realm of the forests of thousands of mountains, carrying an iron coffin, and threatened by himself.

She had seen Su Muzhe at the time of the last moment, and even knew too many unknown secrets of him. She detained his master Chu Han, who was not the direct descendant of Xuan Longfeng...

Among the familiar cultivators, Su Muzhe in Yu Yao's eyes is always different from others.

She knew that the person in front of her was a very cold-hearted person, and knew that he was not good at speaking.

Such words should be considered the most serious love words Su Muzhe has ever said.

It can only be said that the century-long wind and frost have changed a lot of the two of them.

The lobby was already in front of me. Su Muzhe and Yu Yao walked into the Taoist hall in a hurry. All the Taoists of the sects had already sat down. On the high platform, there were crimson silk and satin decorations. All the old monsters of the Nascent Soul who entered the Demon Sect were all sitting down.

Su Muzhe looked at him in front of Taoist Ju Ming.

Xuan Fengzi fell in Su Muzhe's hands. Including the fact that the Taoist sects had fought for ten years in the past sect, the cause and effect between Yinming Peak and Xuanlong Peak was already entangled.

If it were the side, perhaps Taoist Ju Ming had already attacked.

But now Chu Han and others are sitting next to the Taoist. Although their eyes swept to the side, their spiritual sense has always fallen on him.

Besides, the current Taoist Ju Ming is actually the weakest time when Su Muzhe knew him.

Jing Anzi killed his body with one sword and escaped from the Nascent Soul. Now that he forced the body to be born, it is naturally not as good as before. He has damaged the foundation and has been able to make up for it in countless years.

All the living fellow disciples are here.

Even the Hanghuzi walked out of seclusion.

He once thought about first advancing to the Nascent Soul realm and then entering the Gods' Conquest, but was plotted against him and failed. Now a hundred years have passed, but he has only returned to the peak of the alchemy, but he has no way to become promoted to the Nascent Soul. The road ahead has become obscure because of the failure of the last promotion.

If you don’t enter the game again, you may miss the general trend of the Gods and miss the benefits in vain.

Someone came to greet him one after another, and Su Muzhe turned his eyes back and stopped staring on the platform.

After a long time, all the practitioners of the Demonic Dao had arrived. Cang Junzi flashed on the high platform, and suddenly a bright light flashed behind him. When Su Muzha stared at him, his eyes were stinging.

Gods walk around the world, and they are often unable to see them with their eyes.

This is the authority of the gods. The true appearance is not revealed and the true name is not revealed. Even if they are running "Yinxu Lei Eye", they can only see their illusory figures.

Some people dress up as a Taoist boy, I think it is a mirror moon boy, a fisherman, a Taoist, a scholar, a drunkard, etc.

Su Muzhe even shook his eyes slightly and saw several familiar figures.

It is not familiar. When years passed, Su Muzha broke into Lingman Mountain, he saw them when the seven-color mountain changed. At that time, they stood on the altar and ignited the golden divine fire, which was majestic and arrogant.

Now that eternal years have passed, they are covered with heavy wind and frost. Even though they are still high-ranking gods, according to Su Muzhe's feelings, the gods today seem weak, not as strong as they were back then.

Suddenly a throbbing arises in his heart.

If there is a chance in the future, he wants to capture a god alive.

People in this world respect them, but Su Muzhe knew in his heart that these people were all false gods. The old existence once said "death" and scolded the dead gods all over the sky, and once called them "false gods".

Su Muzhawei really couldn't raise too much respect to these existences.

He wanted to capture the false god alive. These people have gone through eternal years and are truly living fossils. They know too many secrets of ancient times, and even understand how too many people climb the path of immortality in immortality, and even witness more than one monk becoming immortality in immortality!

Moreover, these people have experienced the ancient catastrophe! They know the real reason for the decline of the Great Way and the withering of spiritual energy!

Yes, as soon as Taichenzi appeared, he once asked the chess Taoist about the secrets of ancient times, but the chess Taoist kept silent.

This is the behavior of a monk who is righteous. Su Muzhe had the same idea, but he never thought of asking questions in a good voice, and only thought of capturing him alive and asking questions with torture.

This thought emerged from Su Muzhe's heart and grew wildly like wild grass. But I didn't know how terrifying the storm Su Muzhe would stir up.

...

Cang Junzi's turbid and deep eyes slowly swept through the crowd, and after a moment, the head teacher spoke.

"Today we form an alliance and fight with the righteous path to life and death, I discuss with the gods and decide this battle is the end of our southern domain god-in-chief. If the gods do not come out in this battle, the Taoist Lord of the Gods will not come out, and the killing disaster will only fall at the Nascent Soul realm and below.

After the killing disaster, the living continues to the path of immortality, and the dead are full of the number of gods. At that time, the southern region rebuilt the nine levels of heavenly palaces, straighten the way of heaven, and repeat the spiritual energy!

This battle will be the end of the Gods!

In this battle, the fortune of good and evil will be reduced!

This battle will determine your future fortune in the future!

I use the authority of the Demon Lord to spread the decree and start immediately, and killing disaster will be established!
Chapter completed!